Otherworld Adventure 291 Master Will Deal With You

Quinn immediately saw the Prince who was trying to defile his Madam and just before his genital could pierce into Serilla, Quinn immediately flicked his wrist and sent a dagger flying at the Prince's crotch.

"GAAAAAAHHHH!!!"

The Prince immediately squealed like a pig when the dagger chopped off his member.

"f.u.c.k! W-What have you done?! YOU f.u.c.kING ANIMAL?!" The Prince roared in a mix of rage, humiliation, and horror.

Quinn only calmly walked over to the prince and slugged him in the face. He was just about to pierce the heart of the prince with a dagger but immediately stopped upon thinking about something.

The prince saw his hesitation and started begging for mercy, "N-n-n-no, please, please spare my life! Please, I...I can't die yet! You can't kill me! I'm the prince! I'm the Second Prince of Regulus! Killing me will only cause you problems! P-please spare me!"

"..." Quinn eyed the pathetic worm and scoffed. "The only reason I'm not killing you yet is so that my Master will have the chance to deal with you."

Armano inwardly sighed in relief before the pain coming from his crotch attacked his senses. "ARGGGHHH...P-please, h-help me stop the bleeding!"

"Shut up, worm," Quinn said coldly.

"..."

"You better wash your neck. Once my Master finds out what you've just done, you're going to die, whether you are a prince, or not. So just wait patiently for that day to come."

Quinn immediately smashed the pommel of his dagger on Armano's forehead and knocked him out cold. He immediately took out a clean piece of cloth from his spatial ring and wrapped it around his unconscious Madam.

Quinn placed a hand on Serilla's stomach and channeled his Ki into her body, forcing out the substance that Armano forcibly had her ingest earlier. Serilla coughed out the liquid and she slowly regained consciousness.

"Ugh... Q-Quinn? I...What happened?"

"It's alright Madam, nothing happened to you."

Serilla took a look around the unfamiliar room and noticed the unsightly collapsed prince. He was half-naked and had his genitals cut off and was bleeding out. She widened her eyes in horror and immediately started to frantically check her body. Tears were already streaming down her face at this point.

"Madam, he wasn't able to do anything to you. I was able to arrive just on time," Quinn rea.s.sured her.

"Hic...t-thank you Quinn... is... is he dead?"

"...No, Madam. I don't think it's my place to deal the finis.h.i.+ng blow."

"Good..."

Serilla glared hatefully at the prince and she immediately stomped over next to him and smashed her foot onto his face.

"Disgusting p.r.i.c.k!!! Only, my darling, can do this, to me!" Serilla said as she continued stomping on the prince's face until it was bleeding, battered, and bruised. She immediately searched for her sword using her intent and immediately pulled it into her hand from the top of the wall where she had previously dropped it due to being knocked out by Gildart.

Just as Serilla was about to stab her sword into Armano's chest, Quinn stopped her.

"Madam, if I may?"

"What is it Quinn? Don't tell me you want me to spare his life?!"

"Yes, Madam," Quinn immediately replied. Serilla glared coldly at him and Quinn continued saying.

"Why not let the Master deal with him? I'm sure Master Cecil wouldn't want you to dirty your hands with this imbecile's blood."

Hearing this suggestion, Serilla reeled in her rage and calmed down. It was better if her husband dealt with this thing. Killing him now would only end the suffering he would experience if he was still alive and her husband caught wind of what he had just done to her.

"Fine, we'll leave him alive. Do something about this...unsightly thing."

Quinn nodded. He dragged the prince out of the room and roughly broke a potion vial onto the prince's bleeding stump and stopped it from bleeding. He grabbed one of the sheets in the room and tossed it over the prince's unseemly body.

Inside the room, Serilla began undressing and taking out bottles of water from her spatial ring and immediately cleaned her body. She felt dirty and uncomfortable. Even though she was unconscious, but knowing that she had been held by the prince, it left her feeling very disgusted.

Quinn stayed outside the door and guarded the building. He had already disposed of the corpses of the soldiers he had killed. He hadn't killed everyone present and let free the ones who didn't move to block his way.

Gildart was spared, but he had lost an arm. Quinn had seen him lay a hand on the Madam so it was a form of mercy on his part. As for why the butler hadn't made his move then, it was because he needed to have a legitimate excuse with proof to attack the prince.

He had been recording the entire exchange of when Prince Armano had ordered Gildart to attack Serilla up to the point where he nearly defiled her. Quinn was feeling very conflicted and when he heard Serilla's m.u.f.fled sobbing through the door his heart felt like it was being gouged out.

'I'm sorry Madam...'

Quinn was ready to report this incident to Cecil and have him deal with the prince... He also steeled himself for the punishment Cecil would give to him because he had put Serilla through such a trauminducing experience.

Quinn meant well, but he knew that he had gone overboard. The recording of the crime was good and all, but his Master had told him to protect his wives and he had failed in doing so. He honestly didn't think that the Prince would make his move during the battle because it was insensible and untimely.

He had been trailing behind the prince's entourage since the start of the battle so Quinn didn't expect to see his Madam suddenly appear near the cannon. What happened next was also something out of expectations, but Quinn was glad he was there to protect Serilla.

If he hadn't trailed after the Prince's entourage, who knows what would have happened to his Madam.

The door behind him slowly opened and Serilla walked out slowly. Her eyes were still a little red. Quinn immediately knelt in front of Serilla and expressed his remorse for his incompetence.

"I'm sorry, Madam... I have failed you..."

"What? N-No, Quinn! If anything, you saved me and I thank you for it..."

"..."

"Please, raise your head. No one will blame you, it was my fault for being negligent and lowering my guard around that b.a.s.t.a.r.d."

"...Madam, we should hurry back to the cannon. I sense that more soldiers are already heading over to start operating it again. Lady Lucia and Lady Fatima will be in danger if we don't destroy that weapon."

"Yes...let's get back to work. I'll let darling deal with him." Serilla coldly said as he glared at the unconscious prince. She felt disgusted just looking at him and scoffed when she recalled that he had been castrated.

"Good job, Quinn."

"Madam?"

"Nevermind, let's go."

"Yes."

The two immediately rushed up to the walls and began dispatching the soldiers that were trying to start up the cannon. This time, Serilla didn't hesitate and immediately cleaved the Mag-Cannon in two.

The First Prince had just arrived on the scene and he was dismayed to see the ruined cannon. Just as he was about to call out to Serilla, the woman eyed him dangerously before walking away.

Albert flinched when he saw that glare but was then immediately angered. He was about to yell at Serilla, but the woman had already flashed away and was jumping from building to building alongside Quinn. They were heading back towards Fatima and Lucia.

Albert only clicked his tongue in displeasure before he began moving his men into the city to support their troops who were still stuck in a deadlock with the enemy soldiers.

Rowan had taken notice of Serilla's cold glare, but he also saw that her eyes were red, like she had just finished crying or something. He felt that something was off so Rowan separated from his brother and led his unit to move in the location of Fatima and the others.

One of his men reported that the Merkruz army was retreating out of the city through the other entrance, but he didn't make any orders to block them. That was up for his brother to decide and he just had to make sure that the Mag-cannons stationed on the walls were being diverted from his brother's location.

It didn't take long before Fatima and Rowan's units met up. He noticed the cold atmosphere permeating the air around Fatima and knew that something was wrong.

"Ima? What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Your brother is what's wrong..." Fatima coldly replied.

"My brother? Armano? Wh-what did he do this time?!"

"Hmph..." Fatima only scoffed at him and didn't bother replying. Rowan turned to look at Serilla and Lucia, but the two girls hadn't even registered his existence and had their attention placed somewhere else.

Quinn stepped up in the next moment and presented him with a recording crystal. He took the crystal and placed it on top of his MID, after which, a video began playing on his MID. The contents of the video were appalling and his brows furrowed in anger.

Rowan immediately stopped the recording and moved next to Serilla and bowed down deeply in apology.

"I'm very sorry!"

"..."

"I don't expect you to forgive him...but please accept my apology."

Serilla remained quiet and didn't even bother acknowledging Rowan's apology. Even though they were two separate people, but the person in front of her was still that b.a.s.t.a.r.d's brother.

"Also, I thank you for your leniency in not killing him..."

Serilla scoffed when she heard this. "Not killing him? Don't get me wrong. It's not like I let him off the hook. His life was already forfeit the moment he made a move on me! I'm just going to let my darling handle him and believe me. No matter where you hide that b.a.s.t.a.r.d and no matter what kind of status he possesses. He. Will. Die."

"P-please think this through! By killing him, you'll be offending our kingdom!" Rowan exclaimed.

Serilla laughed at him when he said this, "Hahahaha... My darling will make sure of this! He's not afraid of the Machina Reggio Empire, so what makes you think he'll be afraid of your puny kingdom?"

Rowan flinched when he heard her words. He didn't know how powerful this husband of theirs was, but deep down, he was still not of the opinion that the man held the power to go against the authority of a kingdom.

He was but a single individual. Surely he wouldn't be able to hold his own against the Regulus army, right?

Serilla eyed the prince coldly. She already deduced what his thoughts were and turned to walk away.

'We'll see when the time comes. Just don't regret it because now your chances of marrying Fatima have fallen.'

Lucia sighed and shook her head in regret. "You were such a good marriage candidate...but too bad that your luck might have just run out. Don't expect to gain Cel's approval in this lifetime~ sis-in-law, you should also look for another husband now!"

Lucia left those words behind before she chased after Serilla. Quinn nodded at Rowan and bade his farewell to Fatima.

"Lady Fatima, since the battle is nearly over, we'll take our leave. We're going to head over to the Silvaria Kingdom and wait for Master Cecil to get there. We'll also inform your family."

"Wait! Please let me clear things up with the First Prince and allow me to take you back to my family!"

"...I'll let the Madams know about your decision."

"Thank you."

Quinn bowed in respect before he turned on his heels and walked after his two Madams.